A/N Very short chapter here, transition time----IF you review!!! At least five reviews!
It WILL get better and involve the other characters soon.
Dont own, Dont own, Dont own. Evrae human form idea is mine.
Lulu awoke on a bed in the hotel.
She sat upright.
And almost hit her head into Seymour's.
"Don't scream again!"Seymour commanded, really not wanting a repeat performance of the work an hour ago that had landed him into this mess.
Lulu caught herself just in time.
"Where are my friends?"
"Out training."
"They just left me here alone?!"
"I'm here."
"Exactly!"
"Evrae was here. But she said something about 'bashing really big things.' I think that means she's out training too. She should become more magelike as soon as she gets used to her body again. Years as a fiend tend to reduce your conversational ability."
Lulu narrowed her eyes.
"Exactly what is your connection to Evrae now?"
"She is my Fiance."
Lulu almost fell out of the bed.
"What?" She agreed?!"
"No. But that hardly matters. I must wed one with strength. And she certainly has that."
"You're dead. Isnt it a little late to get married?"
Seymour shrugged.
"Aspirition of mine, I suppose."
Lulu closed her eyes, shuddering at the thought of many little Seymours running around.